The Billionaires (Lover's Triangle 1)
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Rogen’s pace hastened. Jewel’s hips undulated. She felt the climax mounting, mounting, cresting …
“Oh, yes.”
Exploding …
“Oh, fuck, yes!” Her eyes squeezed shut. Little white orbs burst behind her lids. “Oh, God!” she cried out, losing it completely.
The climax blazed through her, effervescent and intoxicating. She held fast to it, clung to the erratic beats, the heat consuming her.
Her chest heaved with her labored breaths. Her arousal didn’t dim the slightest bit. Rogen’s fingers were still inside her; Vin’s lips still grazed her sensitive skin.
Endless moments slid by as she savored her orgasm. Savored every single second with two lovers who were clearly determined to give her everything she needed.
Making her adore them even more. Making her want them even more.
When she eventually opened her eyes, she simply said, “Spectacular.”
Rogen withdrew from her and sprawled alongside her. One corner of his mouth quirked in that half-assed grin of his that was part cocky, part heartwarming. And which always caused her stomach to flutter. “I love that you get so into it, that you like my mouth on your pussy.”
“So very, very much,” she assured him.
He gave her a sexy kiss, then said, “Let Vin fuck you.”
This time, her stomach flipped. She lay between the two men, on her side, facing Rogen with Vin at her back again.
Holding Rogen’s gaze, she told him, “He does it differently than you.” Perhaps that was more of a warning. “He fucks me hard.”
Rogen murmured against her lips, “I want to be the one to watch this time.” His fingers swept away strands of hair from her face. “I want to hear you moan. Beg. Come.”
From behind her, Vin lifted her thigh, hooking his forearm at the underside of her knee, spreading her legs wide open.
Rogen inched closer to her, so their bodies touched. His hand cupped her breast. His gaze remained locked with hers.
Jewel’s staccato breaths filled the otherwise quiet room.
He said to Vin, “Do it, man.”
The head of Vin’s cock rubbed the opening of her pussy. Teasing her? Preparing her? Both?
“Fuck her,” Rogen urged.
“Yes,” Jewel ground out as the anticipation and the need to feel Vin inside her intensified. “Please, Vin. Now.”
He thrust in.
Hard.
Deep.
Forceful.
“Oh, God!” Jewel called out as sparks flew.
Rogen growled, low and sexy.
Vin stilled. “She’s tight. So damn tight.”
“I know,” Rogen said in a strained tone. “Show me how she likes it with you.”